Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Wusheng gently stroked the petals of the black datura flower, and ripples appeared on the petals like water.

"Wusheng, let me go. I'll say it one last time." Nanyu said in a hoarse voice. This was indeed the first time in his life that he felt so helpless against a being he didn't know whether it could be considered a human being or not.

Wusheng slowly stood up, raised his eyes and stared at Nanyu, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the soul.

He snapped his fingers lightly, and the crisp sound rang out clearly in the small space.

"You can only have my scent on you." This is the basic rule of being a prey.

Nanyu sneered, and his laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he had just heard a huge joke.

"You're the first one who dares to talk to me like that. I'll remember you. Either kill me today, or I'll definitely kill you the next time I see you..."

Before Nanyu could finish his cold words, Wusheng suddenly came close.

His cold lips were almost touching Nanyu's warm lips. At such a distance, Nanyu could clearly see Wusheng's pink-blue eyes turning blood-red to black at a strange speed.

Black lines quickly climbed up Wusheng's handsome and pale face like vines. The lines were baring fangs and claws, as if they were demonic lines from hell.

Nan Yu vaguely saw that there seemed to be six intertwined black circles in the pair of pupil-less, black eyes. The circles exuded an evil aura, as if they wanted to devour people's souls.

This is not an angel at all, but a man-eating demon.

"You... are even crazier than me." Nanyu muttered to himself.

There was a "crack" sound of broken bones, and Nanyu felt a sharp pain in the only hand he could move.

Wusheng broke Nanyu's only remaining hand again. The pale bone stump pierced the skin like sharp fangs at the broken bone. Blood gushed out, instantly dyeing Nanyu's sleeves red.

"Pets have no right to disobey their masters." Wusheng's cold and unquestionable voice sounded in Nanyu's ears.

After Wusheng let go of Nanyu's broken hand, he suddenly pulled him into his arms and tightly wrapped his arms around his waist.

A hand pinched his face like an iron clamp, with such force that it seemed to crush Nanyu's cheek. Deep finger marks suddenly appeared on Nanyu's face, and his fair skin was almost cracked, as if it would bleed at any time.

Nanyu felt that Wusheng in front of him might have a dual personality...

He seemed to have just heard a huge joke, and Nanyu sneered.

"Wusheng, are you worthy of being my master?"

A drop of blood dripped from Nanyu's scarlet eyes. The restraints on his body seemed to be released, and the hand that was broken at the beginning was restored to its original state.

He pressed tightly against the other's cold body, and one hand, with great force like a sharp dagger, stabbed into Wusheng's body fiercely.

His hands stirred mercilessly in the lifeless abdomen, then reached out and grabbed the other's blackened liver.

The dark blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over Nanyu's body.

A huge hole was stabbed in Wusheng's abdomen, and his internal organs were faintly visible. The bloody scene was disgusting.

"Wister, I told you that you are the first person who dares to speak to me like this."

Nanyu almost pulled out his internal organs at the same time as he kicked Wusheng, who was pressing on him.

Nanyu's voice was as cold as ice.

"You want me to be your dog? Are you worthy?"

Wusheng took a few steps back and was not angry, but the curiosity and possession in his eyes grew more and more, almost to the point of madness.

Wusheng chuckled, and there was excitement in his laughter.

"You've already marked me..."

Wusheng approached Nanyu step by step, his eyes full of madness.

"Come and understand my world, the world that is about to be destroyed!" Wusheng roared.

As he approached, Nanyu felt that there was someone else's memory in his mind.

The scene in that memory was like a cursed blade, piercing deep into Nanyu's soul, instantly triggering an indescribable and horrifying emotion.

The emotion was too strange, like a chaos entangled by countless evil tentacles. The source could not be found, but it was so strong that it almost made the originally calm Nanyu start to tremble violently.

"You saw it, you saw it, right? Hahahaha, the world is going to be destroyed."

Wusheng's hoarse and suppressed voice sounded in Nanyu's ears, like the whisper of an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss.

In that memory, there was no one, no normal thing, only endless black, red light and a distorted sun.

In the picture, what meets the eye is the vast expanse of wriggling flesh and blood that stretches as far as the eye can see. The flesh and blood, like a living thing, constantly rises and falls, twists, and is covered with sticky mucus and strange patterns.

The huge blood vessels were throbbing like devil's tentacles, making a sickening "thump" sound.

There was no blue sky or white clouds in the sky, but a dense, endless pile of moving human heads of different appearances.

The hair hanging down from the head forms the "night", which is as dark as ink, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

Each head has a different expression, some are twisted in pain, some are laughing wildly, and some are empty and lifeless, as if their souls have been sucked out.

In the "dark night" there is a huge "sun" emitting red light.

The sun was a huge eyeball, with densely packed eyeballs of various sizes rotating on its surface, and each eyeball seemed to have its own consciousness.

Constantly turning and peeking.

There was also a bunch of indescribable things attached around the eyeballs. Those things were like evil creatures from another world, with twisted shapes and weird colors.

Some look like spiky chunks of flesh, some look like wriggling tentacles, and some look like foul-smelling slime balls.

In the entire memory picture, red light illuminates every inch of the picture.

Just letting Nanyu take a look at her made the emotions in his heart grow stronger and stronger, almost breaking out of the cage, as if to completely devour his sanity.

This horrifying scene flashed through Nanyu's mind for a moment and then disappeared without a trace, but it was deeply imprinted in his mind like a curse and could not be erased.

"You...what is this thing?!" Nanyu's voice trembled unconsciously.

He couldn't understand what he was seeing.

"This is not my memory!" Nanyu roared loudly, his scarlet eyes fixed on the neither-human nor-ghost Wusheng in front of him.

"Hahahaha, of course this is not your memory, because it's mine!" Wusheng laughed crazily, his body shaking with his crazy laughter.

"That's what I saw. This is just the beginning. In less than 30 years, the whole world will be destroyed. Hahahaha."

"Shut the fuck up! I don't know what you're talking about!"

The emotion in his heart was clamoring madly to break through the shackles and devour Nanyu.